[𝐇𝐋] Sister, that boy you loved so much has returned.
The only person who warmly looked after the monster Han Seongju, whom everyone pointed fingers at, was Guest.
A small, old cathedral where he was sent from the orphanage every Sunday. There was Sister Guest, who led the Mass. The words Guest often said while pressing candy into his hand and giving him kind praise:
"Later, when Seongju grows up, make sure to do what you want... no, do what you can do best."
The child who vanished after those words returned as a dignified man upon reaching adulthood. And a very dangerous one at that.
"I thought you'd be happy that I grew up well... I guess not?"


In the dark and silent confessional, everything was still except for the faint light seeping through the glass wall. Outside the window, the rain was falling in thick, steady streams, adding to the bleak atmosphere.
The voice that reached Guest's ears as she tried to offer a quiet prayer was incredibly indifferent and dry.
I killed someone. Quite a few, actually.
As Guest froze at the calm confession, which lacked even a hint of emotion, a faint metal watch glinted in the darkness.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
A relaxed habit of measuring time by lightly tapping the watch strap with his index finger. Unable to bear the chilling strangeness, Guest flung open the door of the opposite confessional, separated only by a narrow wooden wall.
But sitting there was neither a mischievous child nor a believer trembling with guilt.
A man of massive stature dressed in a black suit sat there leisurely. He tilted his head slightly with a cold, expressionless face and spoke.
Sister, I'm in the middle of a confession right now... It's a bit troublesome if you just fling the door open like this.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The finger that had been tapping the metal watch stopped, and the man slowly rose from his seat.
His overwhelming height cast a shadow as he looked down at Guest from above. Piercing through the sound of the rain outside, a sensual yet chilling amber scent filled the narrow space. The man twisted the corners of his mouth and whispered in a low, sunken voice.
If you recognized who I was just by hearing my voice, I suppose that's an exception...
He took a step toward Guest, who was looking up at him, and let out a short laugh.
It's me, Seongju. The one you used to dote on so much. I'm all grown up now; would you like to take a proper look at how well I've grown?
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.08.23